Текст песни Mo` Thugs - Souljah Boy
Mo` Thugs - Souljah Boy слова песни
We low down, we low down....Yeah (yeah) (yeah), Krayzie Bone up in this mothafucka (up in this mothafucka), up in thismothafuckin nigga (my mothafuckinnigga). Souljah Boy, `bout to shut you hoes down (`bout to shurt you hoes down). You know what itis, Mo Thug clique rollintoo damn thick, nigga. What you hoes wanna do? (Ride, die. Die die). Yeah, one ah these nigga,one ah these nigga, one ahtheseChorusWe low down, low down dirty shame, niggaz actin strang, catch a clip to tha fuckin brain (put`emup, put`em up)(repeat)Souljah BoySouljah Boy, off in this mothafucka, piece to point tha bitch may suckaz, thinkin they got enoughheat to rush us. I`m ah dustya, heads off, wit tha blink of an eye, you niggaz gonna die, don`t ask me why, but still I try. With thavibe that I be gettinmakin wantin get cha spit`n yall shittin down to tha fuckin wide, be wide. You hoes wanna find memy nigga Layzie Bone uppine trees, black eyes see, ain`t no comin back, get you some ah that, shit you smokin, get me giggedup, hit it up, hit it up, I`mstraight loke, and I`m hopin ah, that all ah yall (all ah yall) bustaz got time to play, my nigga,Tombstone, Krayzie Bone quickinround yo wayChorusKrayzieYou to betta be thangs, yo brain, put`em in ah coffin, and that`s where they lay, nigga wanna roll, thaBone`d get chrome,(put`em in and rip`em out) that how we play ay. Murder dem niggaz that`s plottin around me, hollaboy toppin yo body, niggafillin bless yo soul wit tha 12 guage marks burn, leavin you stiff and cold. Nigga what you gonna do,when tha mothafuckinthugstaz come for you. Ya snooze you loose, to catch that skuzie, nigga fiend to shoot tha po potoo, and we do. Runnin witda nigga wit his finger on tha trigger, but I catch him and fill him wit ammunition. Hit`em wit tha bulletand ah rippin, and to getcha, they miss`em, hey. We down foe tha swang and no fakin, detain`em, we quick wit tha fucka,you up on my, gauages anduzzies and 357`s, we load`em and shoot foe yo head, you die. Niggaz they betta not test me, LeatherFace, quick when theypull out this weapon, hey, we leavin`em headless. Respect dem Clair playaz, bitchChorusSouljah BoyI`m on ah mission, ah mission, I`m swift betta empty my clip, you outta beat an ass with fast as safetymine, neva soldiaz `boutto rip, ya lit, get hit, cuz I split, wit yo shit, ain`t worried bout a nigga tellin, yellin mothafuckin thangs,as all you (soldiaz)bitches, rollin ya spliff. Cuz I`ll shift, wit my grip, off into a whole new levelKrayzieKnockin wit mic let cha know ya damn wrong, damn wrong....Rest in peace, and seem to beencreepin up on me latey, fuck`n,let`s all go crazy, sell we daily, gettin we red lay, my thugstaz, love when we buck pump, put`em ontha ground fuck`em.Krayzie release dem shells, I say say fucka let`s all go to hell. Cuz I got my money, my pistol, myreefa, neva forget my thugs,what. Hey, we slay, we spraySouljah BoyWe pray, everyday, but still I see, that you and me, just don`t mix, so I grab my grip. I`m ah kill yaclique, that`s tha end ah thisshit. So don`t you eva, in ya mothafuckin life try to test me, it`s neva like Rambo, wit this bullet proofvest and wit a knife, youbetta respect me. Or we`ll complete twice, I`m killin yo wife. Yo bitch get`s knifed just like Lesley,don`t test me, don`t pressme, Krayzie Bone pumpin up they chest, gYeah, nigga. Yeah, hoe ass niggaz. Yall mothafuckaz ain`t ready foe this mothafuckin real thug shit.You niggaz ain`t ready.Gone (gone) down (down), shut`n shit down (shut`n shit down). Completely down (completelydown). You hoes didn`t know(you hoes didn`t know). Huh? You gotta recognize. St. Clair Wastland, nigga. Fuck yall niggaz, stallnigga. Yeah. (Wasteland,wasteland, wasteland) Hoe ass mothafuckaz, bitches, I`m ready to kill`em. Soldiaz, we on gank. Canyou feel that? Can youfeel that?